Luyện nghe bài hát Homecoming: The Death of St. Jimmy/East 12th St./Nobody Likes You/Rock

My heart is beating me
I am standing all
call me only if you are coming home
Waste another flies by
a night or two
You taught me how to

In the of shame
Where you've lost dreams in the rain
There's no signs of
The and seeds of the last of the dope
a glow of light
The st. Jimmy is the spark in the
gifts and trust
The in the city of lust
the hell's your name
What's your pleasure and what is pain?
Do you too much?
Do you think what you is a crutch

In the crowd of pain st. Jimmy without any shame
He says, "we're fucked up" and not the same
And mom and dad are the you can blame

died today
He blew his into the bay
In this state of mind, it's my own suicide

Well, nobody
Well, nobody
Does anyone care if cares?
Well, nobody
Well, nobody
Does anyone care if cares?

Jesus is filling out now
At the on east 12th st
He's not listening to a now
He's in his own
And he's
He'd rather be doing something now
Like and coffee with the underbelly
His life is on the line of now
She had and he had plenty

Somebody get me out of
Anybody get me out of
get me out of here
Get me the fuck out of there

So far
I don't stay
Get me out of right now
I want to be free
Is there a
Get me out of here now

This like dream ain't for me

I asleep watching spike TV
ten cups of coffee
And you're still not
Dreaming of a
But something went
And you tell anyone
'Cause no there
me here alone
When I should stayed home
After ten of coffee
I'm where'd you go
likes you
Everyone you
They're all out you havin' fun
left you
Nobody's you
They're all out without you fun
you go

I got a and roll band
I got a rock and life
I got a rock and girlfriend
And another
I got a and roll house
I got a rock and car
I plat the shit out the
And I can play the
I got a kid in New
I got a kid in the bay
I haven't drank or smoked a
In over two days
So get off my case, get off my case, off my case!

Here they come marching the street
a desperation murmur of a heart beat
Coming back from the edge of
their feet
The time has come and it's going
Nobody said that life was fair now
Go-carts and guns are they will bear
In the summer
The world is spinning and around
Out of again
The 7-11 to the fear of down
So send my love a letter
And visit me in
We're the ones

We're home again

We're coming home

I started fuckin'
As as my feet touched ground
back in the barrio
And to you and me, jingle town that's

We're coming again

We're coming again

We're coming again

We're home again

We're coming home

We're coming home

We're home again

We're coming again

Nobody you
left you
They're all out without you fun